Food Fears: They Don’t Call Me Mellow Yellow

While I am not generally a picky eater, I have a few foods that freak me out beyond belief to the point where I cannot eat anything that has touched that food.

One such food is yellow mustard…notice I categorized the type of mustard (see bottle below) because for whatever reason I don’t have problems with dijon or in my pre-vegan days, honey mustard.

I am not sure when the first time I had mustard was but I know it had to be before I was 7 years old because that’s when MUSTARDGATE happened.

I was at dinner with my mom and sisters and remember cringing when I saw a bottle of mustard on the table and (perhaps melodramatically) insisting that mustard was the world’s most evil and disgusting condiment.

My big sister was about 15 at the time and definitely wanted to put “Jan Brady” into her place so snidely remarked that how can I make such a statement when I had never even tasted mustard.

I continued to egg her on by condemning mustard’s existence until she took matters into her own hands and began to chase me around the restaurant with a bottle of mustard. My poor mother must have been so mortified.

Given that I probably hit my running peak around this time, I made it pretty far until I made the mistake of dashing into the bathroom where I was promptly cornered by my big sister.

She opened the bottle of mustard, stuck it under my nose and was probably getting ready to feed me a finger full of it but I promptly yakked into the sink…yes the mere smell was enough to make me physically ill.

However, I was always a kid who was thinking about how she could use a weakness to her advantage and lets just say I put this mustard phobia to good use.

Over the next few years, if I didn’t want to go to school, I would retreat into the bathroom with a bottle of yellow mustard (which my mom loved but knew she could never put on any food I would be expected to eat), crack open the lid and puke my guts out.

I would then hide the mustard, tell my mom I had just thrown up a ton (and sometimes show her, poor mom) and couldn’t possibly go to school. *DISCLAIMER: I have come clean to my mom about this already, but dad, this is probably news to you.*

The plus side was obviously a day off from school spent watching TV and playing video games. The downside, I would always ask my mom for pancakes or french toast, only to be served saltines and dry toast because I had been so nauseous.

So I believe this began my introduction to a lady who has now become my favorite bitch: karma!

To this day, the yellow mustard phobia is in full effect. I have met other people who feel the same way about ketchup (which is one of my favorite condiments), but never anyone who is as anti-mustard as me.

Do you have any food phobias/stories about why you hate certain foods?

What condiment skeeves you out the most?

Are you a ketchup or mustard person?

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25 responses to this post.

  1. That is really funny. I am terrified of olives but not to the point where I could puke from them! That would have been cool back in the day though. They still can’t be anywhere near my food. I send my meal back if it ever happens in a restaurant.

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  2. I would’ve squirted her with the mustard.

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  3. Pickles are my arch nemesis. I have a fit when I find pickles in my burgers after I specifically tell them not to put any on there!

    Also, I’m deathly afraid of mushrooms. But not the ones that are already cut up and in food. I’m talking about the ones that are still on the ground. Gaaaahhhhh

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  4. While it doesn’t induce puking, I too am not a fan of the unatural liquid that is yellow mustard. However, if you can get your hands on a jar of maple horseradish mustard I would highly recommend it!

    Other than that, if forced to choose it would be ketchup all the way (habanero ketchup!)

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  5. I had a lifelong ban on cottage cheese and would feel a little sick just at the sight of it. Then I actually tried it and ruined the whole thing. I like it now but the thought of it sometimes makes me cringe still.

    My sister is also yellow-mustard phobic but that’s mostly because my other two sisters smeared it all over her arms and face when she was little. She’s still mad at them.

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  6. Mayonnaise. Oh my god-it’s a weird texture, it serves no nutritional purpose, it’s gag-inducing, people glob it on everything.

    So gross…I seriously dry heave when it is on things.

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  7. As long as your hatred is not of spicy brown mustard, we can be friends. I feel that way about ketchup though. It started when I babysat these kids and they had dinner and they took an already opened kitchen out of the CABINET and used it. This family did not refrigerate open ketchup!! Ever since, I have been disgusted by it.

    Although I was always disgusted by seeing people put ketchup on eggs. I didn’t grow up knowing that even was something people did, and now if someone at a diner at the next table does it, I start gagging, I can’t help it.

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  8. AHHHH hahaha how did I not know this before?!

    I love condiments! Mustard is probably the one I’d want on a desert island. I’m so sorry to have to tell you this.

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